Monique tried to walk as fast as she could, but at the same time, making her nearly full stomach slosh around with her movements only worsened how she felt, forcing her to slow down as the pangs intensified. Her big, sweaty ass didn't help matters, as her sensitive hole was irritated by all the sweat around it and by the soaked panties-turned-thong she wore. And her walking motions, which made her cheeks jiggle intensely, also served for her enormous ass to devour more and more of the badly demolished piece of clothing. But, suffering as she was, it simply did not compare to the sheer horror you were experiencing yourself
Not content with just unleashing those 3 monstrous blasts, Monique's humongous ass seemed to have a personal vendetta against you as it began to wildly shake, but unlike before, this time it did so more rhythmically, from side to side, but also with a lot more strength. The entire salty ocean you were still stranded in was splashed around and between her gigantic cheeks like it was nothing, while they swayed and shifted massively. It took you several minutes to regain some focus while in the middle of all this unfiltered, salty, aquatic chaos, but you realized that Monique was likely walking
'Holy hell, this is so much different from Lulu... I guess she really was being careful with me...' You thought, in a bit of disbelief at the fact that you'd rather be back in her titanic ass, even though it was vastly larger and heavier than this one
A few minutes later, Monique finally made it to the girls' bathroom and the first thing she did was to check if there were other people around, but much to her relief, it was empty, which wasn't as surprising since everyone was supposed to be eating. Her aching guts begged for the immense pressure within them to be released, and now that she felt completely safe to do so, she barely relaxed her strained 'backdoor', from which a blaring bomb of a fart pretty much exploded out of, loudly echoing around the entire bathroom's walls, loud enough that the furious, revving-like noise hurt Monique's own ears, forcing her to cover them, and the cherry on top was that the tremendous fart went on for nearly half a minute before it subsided
'I might need to go easier on the Salsa Shack... ugh' Monique thought, feeling slightly nauseated by her own smell, which was also quite a lot, as this was far from the first time she got gassy from her favorite restaurant's dishes. But it was just that bad. Her slightly chubby stomach kept making loud gurgling noises and she tried rubbing it to relieve at least some of the pain that ensued
Of course, for you everything that happened was orders of magnitude worse. Her frantic walking, which literally shook your entire world from side to side, splashing around the vast ocean of sweat she had for a swamp ass, abruptly came to an end, but there was not even enough time for things to settle when there was yet another sudden, much bigger, louder and even more unfortunately far smellier windy explosion
'Why the hell is she so gassy now?!' You thought while fruitlessly trying to shield yourself, covering your ears as your watery imprisonment was largely blasted away by the unbelievably powerful methane typhoon. The immense torrent of hot, raging winds, was so powerful that it kept you pinned to one of Monique's doughy cheeks as it kept blowing, and it took it an awfully long time for it to slowly die down, but right after, those same squishy, doughy cheeks came crashing into each other, with you stuck in the middle of that ginormous fleshy collision. The only relief you had, if you could call it that, was that the majority of the sweat trapped in her crack got blasted away, splashing into her tight, soaked panties
Monique felt a sudden bit of additional wetness in the back her panties, which startled her and made her involuntarily clench her cheeks, and by doing that, she realized, much to her relief, that she had simply blown away the accumulated sweat in her crack. That didn't help ease her deep embarrassment by much, but she was glad to have the bathroom to herself
'At least there was something good from all this gas' She sighed, clutching her stomach, which was still not done, and begged for even more release.
'Really?! Still got more?!' She groaned, and could only pray that nobody would come to the bathroom until after she left.
Your "world" had drastically changed, but you couldn't tell it was all that better, sure, the salty sweaty ocean was pretty much gone, but it was replaced by what felt like pudding, Monique's ass not only was huge in size, it was pretty fatty too, something you knew she was self conscious about. You suspected it could even be fatter than Lillian's, though not by such a long shot. It felt a bit firmer than Lulu's however, but then again, hers was on a whole different level
You were surrounded on all sides by her warm, squishy flesh, which was still slick with residual sweat, whose evaporating steam you could even feel. Since you were now touching her skin, you hoped that she'd feel you and save you from this hell. Instead, you got to hear the ominous loud rumbling gurgles that signified you were screwed. The gelatinous jiggly walls wobbled wildly from the sheer vibrations that reverberated from the darker depths you were thankful you couldn't see too well
"Oh, for the love of-!" You yelled right as Monique unleashed one more gigantic gassy eruption. The titanic hurricane blew with greater force than before, or so it felt since there wasn't a massive ocean to take the brunt of the blast for you. The noise was also much louder, making you feel like reality itself was vibrating along the terrifying roar that echoed its way into and past you. The monstrous typhoon at first pinned you harshly into one of Monique's cheeks, but after a few seconds you were flung upwards along with it
But since you were still solid unlike the fart that took you along, you couldn't fly through the massive barrier that were her wedged panties, whose fabric was stretched taut When you slammed into it, you bounced right back down with incredible force, it was like the world's largest trampoline! Too bad it happened to be in such a horrid destination, as you basically flew straight down Monique's enormous swampy crack. You ended up slamming down into one of her cheeks and bounced off it and hit the other one only to bounce back to the previous one. You felt that your doughy surroundings quivered upon your impact, and this was followed by a massive clench that had you engulfed by all of it
"Huh?" Monique was caught a little off guard, after ripping that last fart, she felt something sort of fly around in her crack and bounce between her cheeks. She felt an odd mix of ticklish and itchy from it, and reflexively clenched her ass, trying to determine the nature of the mysterious object. But her body wouldn't allow her to really find out for sure, soon it demanded more release and without even really thinking about it, she unleashed another monster fart, one that put all the previous ones to shame, making a rumbling roar that was so loud that Monique's ears hurt even while they were plugged by her fingers. The room's floor and even the stalls slightly shook from its massive vibrations, and the temperature, usually fairly cool due to the A/C, raised significantly, almost making it seem as if the bathroom had become a swamp itself, an effect that was only further strengthened by the lingering smell, which got quite intense, as her latest blast neared a full minute in length
Finally, that was enough pressure to let off for now, and she felt much needed relief. She rubbed her stomach some more, and she could tell that by the vague swirling feeling in it, she'd probably have to let out more gas later in the day. She then thought about the mysterious little thing in her crack, clenching her ass again to try and feel it better, and since her mind wasn't bombarded by the constant pain from her bloated digestive tract anymore, memories finally came back to her mind and she froze right there
"Shit! There was a micro back there!" Monique's eyes widened. She knew she could seriously get in trouble if she hurt a student, and she doubted the terrifying Principal would cut her any slack for it being an accident. Emily herself had sent a lot of micros to the hospital despite sporting a comparatively smaller ass and less powerful farts than the ones she ripped right now. She almost didn't want to know, but her conscience wouldn't allow her to just let someone to rot, so she hesitantly reached into her crack and felt around
It wasn't the first time she'd have someone get lost/stuck in there, though in her defense, she never did so purposely. But this provided her with enough experience to know what to look for, and once she found your grain-of-sand sized body, she gently scooped it up with her fingernail, carefully fishing you out of her buttcrack. She then brought it closer to her face, and once she did, she gasped
"Blaise!" She said, seeing your soaked and disheveled form. She cringed, knowing that she was the responsible for your current status
"Wh-What were you doing in my ass?!" She then asked, still in shocked disbelief, but after looking at you again, she calmed down a little and took a deep breath
"No... I know you... someone did this to you, right?" She said
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2) "Y-Yeah" You weakly replied, and Monique's mood softened, but then she gave you an apprehensive look.
"They chose a terrible day for it too!" She said "Listen, if we get out of the bathroom, you're dead... Emily got Frickin' Toxic Lily and some other girl that hates you, and I don't even wanna imagine what they plan on doing to you... So..."
Then, much to your horror, Monique began lowering you once more towards her enormous ass.
"I've got to keep you hidden until we get out of school..." She said, dangling you right above her crack.
"And, fair warning, you already know it but I'm really, really gassy and I don't think I can hold it all in, but I'll try"
3) "So... um..." Monique looked at you hesitantly "I know it wasn't your fault, but, uh... was it, you know... was it too bad in there?"
"Wait what...?!" You asked baffled. The look in her eyes scared you more and more...
Not content with just unleashing those 3 monstrous blasts, Monique's humongous ass seemed to have a personal vendetta against you as it began to wildly shake, but unlike before, this time it did so more rhythmically, from side to side, but also with a lot more strength. The entire salty ocean you were still stranded in was splashed around and between her gigantic cheeks like it was nothing, while they swayed and shifted massively. It took you several minutes to regain some focus while in the middle of all this unfiltered, salty, aquatic chaos, but you realized that Monique was likely walking
'Holy hell, this is so much different from Lulu... I guess she really was being careful with me...' You thought, in a bit of disbelief at the fact that you'd rather be back in her titanic ass, even though it was vastly larger and heavier than this one
A few minutes later, Monique finally made it to the girls' bathroom and the first thing she did was to check if there were other people around, but much to her relief, it was empty, which wasn't as surprising since everyone was supposed to be eating. Her aching guts begged for the immense pressure within them to be released, and now that she felt completely safe to do so, she barely relaxed her strained 'backdoor', from which a blaring bomb of a fart pretty much exploded out of, loudly echoing around the entire bathroom's walls, loud enough that the furious, revving-like noise hurt Monique's own ears, forcing her to cover them, and the cherry on top was that the tremendous fart went on for nearly half a minute before it subsided
'I might need to go easier on the Salsa Shack... ugh' Monique thought, feeling slightly nauseated by her own smell, which was also quite a lot, as this was far from the first time she got gassy from her favorite restaurant's dishes. But it was just that bad. Her slightly chubby stomach kept making loud gurgling noises and she tried rubbing it to relieve at least some of the pain that ensued
Of course, for you everything that happened was orders of magnitude worse. Her frantic walking, which literally shook your entire world from side to side, splashing around the vast ocean of sweat she had for a swamp ass, abruptly came to an end, but there was not even enough time for things to settle when there was yet another sudden, much bigger, louder and even more unfortunately far smellier windy explosion
'Why the hell is she so gassy now?!' You thought while fruitlessly trying to shield yourself, covering your ears as your watery imprisonment was largely blasted away by the unbelievably powerful methane typhoon. The immense torrent of hot, raging winds, was so powerful that it kept you pinned to one of Monique's doughy cheeks as it kept blowing, and it took it an awfully long time for it to slowly die down, but right after, those same squishy, doughy cheeks came crashing into each other, with you stuck in the middle of that ginormous fleshy collision. The only relief you had, if you could call it that, was that the majority of the sweat trapped in her crack got blasted away, splashing into her tight, soaked panties
Monique felt a sudden bit of additional wetness in the back her panties, which startled her and made her involuntarily clench her cheeks, and by doing that, she realized, much to her relief, that she had simply blown away the accumulated sweat in her crack. That didn't help ease her deep embarrassment by much, but she was glad to have the bathroom to herself
'At least there was something good from all this gas' She sighed, clutching her stomach, which was still not done, and begged for even more release.
'Really?! Still got more?!' She groaned, and could only pray that nobody would come to the bathroom until after she left.
Your "world" had drastically changed, but you couldn't tell it was all that better, sure, the salty sweaty ocean was pretty much gone, but it was replaced by what felt like pudding, Monique's ass not only was huge in size, it was pretty fatty too, something you knew she was self conscious about. You suspected it could even be fatter than Lillian's, though not by such a long shot. It felt a bit firmer than Lulu's however, but then again, hers was on a whole different level
You were surrounded on all sides by her warm, squishy flesh, which was still slick with residual sweat, whose evaporating steam you could even feel. Since you were now touching her skin, you hoped that she'd feel you and save you from this hell. Instead, you got to hear the ominous loud rumbling gurgles that signified you were screwed. The gelatinous jiggly walls wobbled wildly from the sheer vibrations that reverberated from the darker depths you were thankful you couldn't see too well
"Oh, for the love of-!" You yelled right as Monique unleashed one more gigantic gassy eruption. The titanic hurricane blew with greater force than before, or so it felt since there wasn't a massive ocean to take the brunt of the blast for you. The noise was also much louder, making you feel like reality itself was vibrating along the terrifying roar that echoed its way into and past you. The monstrous typhoon at first pinned you harshly into one of Monique's cheeks, but after a few seconds you were flung upwards along with it
But since you were still solid unlike the fart that took you along, you couldn't fly through the massive barrier that were her wedged panties, whose fabric was stretched taut When you slammed into it, you bounced right back down with incredible force, it was like the world's largest trampoline! Too bad it happened to be in such a horrid destination, as you basically flew straight down Monique's enormous swampy crack. You ended up slamming down into one of her cheeks and bounced off it and hit the other one only to bounce back to the previous one. You felt that your doughy surroundings quivered upon your impact, and this was followed by a massive clench that had you engulfed by all of it
"Huh?" Monique was caught a little off guard, after ripping that last fart, she felt something sort of fly around in her crack and bounce between her cheeks. She felt an odd mix of ticklish and itchy from it, and reflexively clenched her ass, trying to determine the nature of the mysterious object. But her body wouldn't allow her to really find out for sure, soon it demanded more release and without even really thinking about it, she unleashed another monster fart, one that put all the previous ones to shame, making a rumbling roar that was so loud that Monique's ears hurt even while they were plugged by her fingers. The room's floor and even the stalls slightly shook from its massive vibrations, and the temperature, usually fairly cool due to the A/C, raised significantly, almost making it seem as if the bathroom had become a swamp itself, an effect that was only further strengthened by the lingering smell, which got quite intense, as her latest blast neared a full minute in length
Finally, that was enough pressure to let off for now, and she felt much needed relief. She rubbed her stomach some more, and she could tell that by the vague swirling feeling in it, she'd probably have to let out more gas later in the day. She then thought about the mysterious little thing in her crack, clenching her ass again to try and feel it better, and since her mind wasn't bombarded by the constant pain from her bloated digestive tract anymore, memories finally came back to her mind and she froze right there
"Shit! There was a micro back there!" Monique's eyes widened. She knew she could seriously get in trouble if she hurt a student, and she doubted the terrifying Principal would cut her any slack for it being an accident. Emily herself had sent a lot of micros to the hospital despite sporting a comparatively smaller ass and less powerful farts than the ones she ripped right now. She almost didn't want to know, but her conscience wouldn't allow her to just let someone to rot, so she hesitantly reached into her crack and felt around
It wasn't the first time she'd have someone get lost/stuck in there, though in her defense, she never did so purposely. But this provided her with enough experience to know what to look for, and once she found your grain-of-sand sized body, she gently scooped it up with her fingernail, carefully fishing you out of her buttcrack. She then brought it closer to her face, and once she did, she gasped
"Blaise!" She said, seeing your soaked and disheveled form. She cringed, knowing that she was the responsible for your current status
"Wh-What were you doing in my ass?!" She then asked, still in shocked disbelief, but after looking at you again, she calmed down a little and took a deep breath
"No... I know you... someone did this to you, right?" She said
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2) "Y-Yeah" You weakly replied, and Monique's mood softened, but then she gave you an apprehensive look.
"They chose a terrible day for it too!" She said "Listen, if we get out of the bathroom, you're dead... Emily got Frickin' Toxic Lily and some other girl that hates you, and I don't even wanna imagine what they plan on doing to you... So..."
Then, much to your horror, Monique began lowering you once more towards her enormous ass.
"I've got to keep you hidden until we get out of school..." She said, dangling you right above her crack.
"And, fair warning, you already know it but I'm really, really gassy and I don't think I can hold it all in, but I'll try"
3) "So... um..." Monique looked at you hesitantly "I know it wasn't your fault, but, uh... was it, you know... was it too bad in there?"
"Wait what...?!" You asked baffled. The look in her eyes scared you more and more...
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